Daily Word Count: 2299/1667
Total Word Count: 11,080/50,000
Favorite Line (or two) Written Today: I suppressed the emotions swirling in my mind over seeing Aubrey Harris and focused on the task at hand: psychologically destroying Trevor Daniels.
Inspirational Song of the Day: Let’s go super old school with a little Jimmie Lunceford!
Fun Little Snippet From Today’s Writing: Jack Richards is a mean SOB. But I kind of love him.
“I can hold onto these and the rest of the pictures and keep Cassidy Sundance’s identity hidden in the shadows for a while longer. Or I can turn my head and let them leak to the media and have every person in America on a witch hunt for her if you don’t tell me what I want to know.” I stared pointedly at Trevor. “So let us see how this plays out.”
Contempt, anger, frustration, rage, confusion, and pain danced across Trevor’s expression in a strange interlude. After silent seconds, he heaved a sigh and fixed me with a glare. “What do you want to know?”
“It’s not idol worship!” he argued.
“Not for you, perhaps. But for the rest of the country, for people your age, it’s idol worship.” I leaned across the table, hands folded in front of me with my eyes carved in stone. “And I want to know why. And I want to know how she trusted someone like you to lead her to a place that has the potential to end her travels.”
Problems: The next few scenes I have to write have to work in conjunction with other scenes I have already written. That’s where the complications arise.
Where To Head Tomorrow: Do some research tonight into my other stories and take notes. Or something. That sounds smart, right?—
I’m still going strong! Sort of! It’s only five days in. Hey…at least I’m a full day ahead of word totals!